"Second Ring Road!"

Looking at this scene, Xili was stunned, and his heart was filled with horror: "At least it's the Second Ring Spell!"

"That person, he is a Second Ring Mage!"

Just like Hedosily misunderstood before, at this moment, Silifu also had a misunderstanding, mistakenly mistakenly thinking that Chen Heng was a mage who was at least the second ring road.

It's no wonder that in this world, only warlocks and mages can cast spells.

Compared with mages, warlocks are too rare, so when people see such magical abilities, they often mistakenly think that they are mages.

Not far away, on the battlefield.

Hedosily and Lamu looked at the scene in front of them, and then silently put away their weapons.

"Is this... the power of the sir..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, they were also a little shocked.

Although they had seen similar powers before, at this moment, looking at the scene in front of them, they still couldn't calm down.

Defeat an army of hundreds of people, or even defeat it, Hedocili, who is present, can do such a thing.

But they would not be able to do anything to keep these people's lives like before their eyes, while instantly causing them to faint.

Besides, both Hedocili and Lamu knew very well.

At that time, if Chen Heng had not reduced his power in time and did not let the power of magic affect them, their fate would have fallen directly to the ground like those in front of him.

There is not much difference from those present.

"But... in addition to inheriting the power of flame and healing, do you also have a large-scale mental control method..."

Recalling Chen Heng's previous performance, this thought flashed through Hedosiri and his two people.

Until now, they still thought that Chen Heng's power was entirely derived from his bloodline.

Unlike mages, the power of a sorcerer comes from the bloodline, and the power it can exert is also what the bloodline can possess.

In other words, only if the bloodline has corresponding power can the warlock be able to cast it out.

If not, it will not be able to perform.

Unless the warlock takes the initiative to study like a mage.

Before this, Chen Heng had already used two different forces.

They are the power of flame that can burn ghosts and the advanced healing technique that can instantly heal severely injured people.

They thought that for the time being, this should be the limit.

But I didn't expect there would be surprises.

The means Chen Heng used in front of him was a large-scale mental control.

Even among many sorcerer abilities, this ability is extremely powerful.

"My bloodline is really powerful..."

At this moment, looking at Chen Heng's performance, this thought flashed through the hearts of Hedosili and the others, and sighed from the heart.

Isn't it?

Just as he just woke up, he was able to display three abilities, and each one was comparable to the second ring mage.

The potential of this bloodline is really extremely powerful, even among warlocks, it should be considered top-notch.

They thought so in their hearts.

Then, in the air, a pure white light shrouded in it and fell.

In the distance, Chen Heng slowly moved forward, looked at Hedosily and the others in front of him, and waved his hands casually.

The divine nature in the body gradually fluctuated, and a little stored power was instantly transformed and turned into a magical art to be displayed.

The pale white light fell and fell directly on the Hedocili and the others.

Suddenly, Sili's eyelids twitched in the distance.

"This is......"

He was frightened, and at this time he didn't know what to say: "Healing technique..."

Previously, he had defined Chen Heng's identity as a visiting Second Ring Mage.

But now, as soon as this healing technique was released, he immediately overturned his speculation.

The power of healing technique can only be used by priests and the awakened gods who inherited the divine power.

Could it be that the young man in front of him is actually a powerful priest?

Silifu's heart was shocked, and all kinds of guesses flashed through his heart.

Before he could calm down completely, he saw Chen Heng and the others in front of him turn around and are slowly walking towards him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart jumped, but he still endured the fear in his body, controlled his horse, and slowly met him.

“How does it feel?”

Chen Heng rode his horse forward, looked at Hedosily and the others in front of him, and then spoke softly.

“It’s very good.”

Before Hedocili could speak, Ramu patted his chest first, laughed and said, "Master, you don't need to waste your precious power."

"Just these messy words can't hurt us at all."

"No matter what, be careful."

Looking at Lamu in front of him, Chen Heng smiled, and then said softly: "Okay."

"Let's go over and take a look."

"Look at my uncle, how is it now."

Unlike Xilifu, Chen Heng is stronger and his mental power is stronger. He has seen the other party clearly early on, and even recognized the other party.

Since the goal he came this time was right in front of him, he naturally didn't have to waste more time and just went over to meet the other party.

It's good to see what's going on here.

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he took Hedosily and the others beside him and walked forward silently.

And in front of him, Xilifu slowly came over at this moment.

The people from both sides slowly approached and got closer to each other.

At this time, Xilifu gradually saw Chen Heng's appearance clearly.

Under the faint sunlight, Chen Heng's appearance is revealed at this moment.

He still looked like a teenager, but he was sixteen or seventeen years old, with slender and fair skin and particularly delicate appearance, as if he were descendants of a god, and was particularly outstanding.

An inexplicable aura wrapped around his body, making him look more calm and gentle, and the mark on his forehead was even more conspicuous.

Just standing there, the whole person couldn't help but attract everyone's attention, making people look at him.

Looking at Chen Heng's appearance in front of him, Xilifu was stunned without realizing it, and at this time he felt an extremely unique sense of familiarity.

He seemed to have a feeling.

He must have known the young man in front of him, and he was even very familiar with him, and his relationship was very close.

But he couldn't remember who the other party was.

Chen Heng and the other party are indeed relatives.

However, the distance between the two sides is not very close. In the past, Chen Heng would come back every two years, so he naturally had few meetings.

Calculate the time, they haven't seen each other for two or three years.

In addition, after Chen Heng experienced divine baptism, his divine bloodline awakened in his body. His appearance has changed a lot at this moment. Although it can still be seen as the person in the past, it has changed a lot.

Under such circumstances, it was normal that Xilifu failed to recognize Chen Heng as soon as possible.

But in the end, he still knew the identity of the boy in front of him.

Because in front of him, looking at Xilifu, who was thinking hard, who was thinking about it with confusion, Chen Heng smiled and finally spoke.

"Uncle Silifu, long time no see."

The faint voice fell, and before her. As she heard this, Xilifu stopped, and her face looked very shocked.

Bang!

Flashes of light sounds kept moving forward, and in the outside world, a burst of hurried footsteps came.

At this moment, Chen Heng and the other two had entered the castle in Xilifu and sat in a spacious room.

"So, you awakened the bloodline in your body on the way to escape and possessed such power..."

Sitting upright opposite Chen Heng and looking at Chen Heng in front of him, Xilifu couldn't help speaking and confirmed again.

Before this, he had asked Chen Heng a lot of similar questions.
To be continued...